[hook:] (long weave, lipstick) i-i be on that barbie sh*t (pretty in the face and) a b*tch look plastic [x2]

[verse 1:] what up, i f*cks with all things monetary my urge for the dough is involuntary i need that cream like ben and jerry i’m so caked up in the commissary used to eat mad chips at the frontof the league now i stack mad chips at the frontof the league and i got mad clips at the front of the jeep so don’t get caught trying to sample the cheese, huh nacho like you can’t have lactose i stay with new sh*t like *ssholes smoke that weed, get buck like rascals n*gg*s wanna pop, put them up like tadpoles who’s that? who’s me? you already know ms. banks, 18, all about the dough moc*ssins, zooted jeans and polo frank hat, 151 logo in soho, eyes low from the loco cause i hit that swish like a chokehold y’all just clowning, n*gg*s straight bozos still cherry lounging? man that’s an old flow who is a copy? a b*tch don’t dance? better do it for 5 g’s n*gg*s stay frontin’ like their clothes worth somethin’ well that looks like h&m to me run around town talking about a triple beam and they getting cream and they got the nina done coined a misdemeanor felony money, that’s my demeanor i keep this cash like my eyelashes n*gg*, long and pretty i get flyer than the next b*tch do, and i never had to put one brick in the womb

[verse 2:] that b*tch own a pair of sixes, but i own a pair of fives and my nudie jeans look better than her levis b*tches steady hating, antic*p*ting and waiting for conversation, they wanna come chill with the dope b*tch long weave, lipstick, i be on that barbie sh*t got a pack of swishers and a bag of purple by the t*ts i like freaky-deaky sh*t, so a freaky b*tch (keep uh…) big d*ck n*gg*s at the top of my buddy list won’t s*x till ya lick my cl*t and tell me where the money is dumb birds, just occurred they get no words like sign language and sh*t we just pull up in the whip c*ck that 4-5th like i’m missing one finger, b*tch that last line was clever duck, duck, b*tch, get down like feathers! a-z-e-a-l-i-a is g-a-n-g-s-t-a clap on a n*gg* like ay bay bay we’ll pull the trigger out in broad day so y’all b*tches better watch where the f*ck you look and what you say